Ruan Chi had been ranked first in his grade for two years. On the first day of school, he was gently overturned by transfer student Ye Xingyi.
One is proud and introverted, the other is cold and dazzling. They start from the same table, start from the competition, and start from the winning and losing.
They are rivals, deskmates, and each other's most tacit comrades.
It is also the heartbeat hidden under the desk, hidden in the test paper, hidden in the youthful style that dare not be made public.
Later, ranking no longer mattered, and winning or losing became preference.
Ruan Chi finally understood——
Didn't she lose to the number one in her grade?
She lost to Ye Xingyi, who was only gentle to her and bowed to her.
The wind will meet the late star,
And I will meet you.
Intention: Grow in competition, love each other in tenderness.